Had to post this as I remembered it today and it made me laugh. I had the best spag bol I've ever tasted in my life in an Italian restaurant in Positano. I remember raving on and on about how sublime it was, how fantastic, how it was divine, spag bol from God! And then I got so pissed I don't remember ANY of it. So I've eaten some of the best food I've ever tasted, and don't bloody well remember what it was like. That's pretty memorable!